Father and son in the kitchen. Both of the factory dynasty. The Father:
We played dominoes and cards and drank at work.
The Son: No We have this strictly! No cards, no alcoholic drinks!
Father: What’s the point? Do you no longer pay for the replacement?! to
Son: Yes, I agree, but why is that so, Dad?
There’s a pause and then the grandfather from the bedroom shouts, “Yes, granddaughter, what did you want?” As we built these furnaces after the war, so you float on them.